From Your Melancholy Publisher & Executive Editor:
When the terrorist attacks of Sept. 11, 2001, took place I was living in Claremore and working at OSU in Stillwater, with quite a commute each day. It was on that commute that I heard the first reports of the attacks on the World Trade Center. I was at work in Stillwater when I saw the towers fall. It’s a day I’ll never forget, and I don’t think we ever should forget.
Blogs didn’t exist then, but I did capture my sentiments at the time in two writings that were posted on my personal website at the time. I think the tenth anniversary of 9/11 is a fitting time to share them with you here (in the original, unedited form).
On Evil
By Tyson Wynn
September 15, 2001
Evil exists. Let no one deny that fact. Shortly after the foundation of this world, evil, in the form of the Evil One, entered into this realm and has been here ever since. There have been times in history when the Evil One has chosen to thrash about, and we have just experienced one of those times. On September 11, 2001, the Destroyer again decided to visit his presence on this world, indeed this very nation. As thousands of God’s children, both lost and found, were arriving at their work on a beautiful Tuesday morning, the fiery wrath of darkness split the spacious skies over the fruited plain and our symbols of freedom were wounded. Our brothers and sisters in freedom were deprived of their lives, their liberty, and their pursuits of happiness. In a period of a couple hours, the United States of America lost more lives than it did in the cowardly sneak attack upon our Pearl Harbor in 1941, the Desert Storm War in the 1990s, and the dastardly attack of terror upon Oklahoma City in 1995—combined.
Yet, in the aftermath of the acts of war, Americans have emerged stronger and more resolute than I have seen them in my lifetime. I have often said that my generation of Americans lacks unity, focus, and patriotism because it—we—have never faced a common enemy. Terror. Cowardice. Murder. Evil. Now we stare a common enemy squarely in the eyes. Rather, we seek the identity of evil personified so that we may make him look us squarely in the eyes as we annihilate his brand of evil from the face of this planet. We seek his identity, and we shall find it. Then we shall find all others of his nefarious breed of cowardice. Justice shall be swift and sure. Indeed, evil will continue to exist to the end of the age, but this embodiment of evil shall cease.
In the coming days, week, months, and years, we as Americans will be called upon to sacrifice for the prospect of eradicating this evil one. This will be the true test of our resolve. Will we be as committed to this war on evil when the repercussions of this evil are not as fresh on our hearts and minds as they are at this moment? Will the sting of the tragedies of New York City and the District of Columbia ever dissipate? I pray they do not. I pray that we will have our collective resolves renewed afresh each day by the remembrances of the feelings of September 11. I pray that God will grant us the grace to endure this current sadness, and I pray that He will help us guide this quiet anger into His justice and His vengeance. Just as my generation has never had a common enemy, we also have never had to sacrifice in order to see that enemy engaged. Only with the help of the Almighty One will we endure this call to give of ourselves, whether that be our lives, our fortunes, or our sacred honor. We must endure.
Since our soil was attacked, I have had many occasions to wonder just what these shadow-lurkers must think and feel as they see the reports of their acts. Is there a seething evil pride deep within? Are there smiles and congratulations all around? Is some devil celebrating the loss of American lives? All the while I know the answers to these questions must be in the affirmative. However, I also wonder if the so-called mastermind has that quiver in his chest that always exists when one knows he is trapped. That feeling of horror that happens when one knows he has gone too far. Is it beating there next to his coward’s heart? Yes, our terrorist must be proud, but he must also be scared. Just like his master, his vanity will be his downfall. He and his kind will be swept from their places of respite. Forever.
And so, as this week of phenomenal events draws to a close, we are called in the same two directions we always have been. It’s just that the calls are louder and more urgent. Shall we go the way of evil by choosing not to respond? Or shall we show ourselves to be equal to this and any task in the name of goodness and mercy? These are the two roads that diverge in the snowy wood. Which choice will we make? And will it make all the difference? Yes, evil exists, but Goodness exists eternally more abundant and full than evil can even fathom, and that Goodness will see us through our task in His name. Evil will be ended; Goodness endures.
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Two days later I wrote this:
On Resolve
By Tyson Wynn
September 17, 2001
We are a nation poised on the brink of war. It has been declared on us, and we are preparing to make war back. It is a campaign for which most Americans have joined together in the call for action. In times past, this nation has been known to split into factions and fractions over whether war was prudent. This is no such case. Now, the far greater portion of the American people are united toward this one goal: Freedom. Especially freedom from fear. In all the comparisons that have been drawn between the recent events and the attack on Pearl Harbor, we have been lax to remember Mr. Roosevelt’s admonition that “the only thing we have to fear is fear itself.” We will not be afraid. War is the only means to the realization of that goal.
From the moment this nation was suddenly and deliberately attacked, both broadcast and cable television networks have poured forth the news, opinions, and theories about September 11 and its necessary consequences. Our President has begun to prepare this nation’s civilians for war and the price of it: Sacrifice. Sacrifice is simply stated as love; it is much harder to realize. We are told that no man has more love than one who lays down his life for his friends. Some of us will give our lives; others will be required to give much less. We all will be called upon to be uncomfortable for the purpose of ensuring future generations the comforts of Liberty. We may endure higher tax rates, reduced personal freedom, seasons of seeming defeat, possible retaliatory strikes on this land and her civilians, and most unfortunately, further loss of American lives. These are indeed very high prices to pay. However, they are not too high. Can there be too high a tax when its revenue funds a battle the outcome of which is safety and security for a new generation of Americans? Can there be too much damage to Americans’ property when we know that that damage is caused by the death throes of demonic evil? Can any amount of spilled blood be too much when it is commingled with the innocents’ of the World Trade Center, the Pentagon, and the heroes aboard United Airlines Flight 93? War is war. It cannot be entered into lightly or without sufficient resolve to see it concluded to our satisfaction. We cannot indulge the second-guessers and naysayers that will certainly call for an evacuation of troops and resources before the goal is met. Just as we must resist the fear of terror, we must also resist the pacifists that cry for peace at any cost. That cost is too high. We shall have peace, but it will be a peace that emerges in the wake of a demonstration of strength, not cowardice.
Already come the voices of television’s talking heads that question the leadership of our President. If any president has ever deserved the loyalty of his countrymen, it is this President in this moment. Some of us saw the greatness of this good man previously; many are just now coming to know it. Either way, it is there, and it demands our respect, trust, and loyalty. The battle is clear, yet we need the battle plan. The goal is evident, yet we need a coach. The end is attainable, yet we need Commander in Chief. Pray for his guidance from and dependence upon God Almighty as he contemplates the future of the world, this nation, and freedom.
There are dark days ahead of us. We will stop and wonder if it is worth the costs. At these times, let us recall the devastation of this present hour. Let us recall the disruption of our lives and consciences on September 11. Let us always be mindful of the innocents who came to a premature end because of hatred. They are our constant cheerleaders in this endeavor, their blood crying out to us to save others from their fate. They are the best of America. They are making us the best of America. They are urging us to be made in their image, and we must be.
No war has ever been cheap or without losses—grave losses. They are no less necessary. Let us believe fully in that necessity. This legacy we shall leave our posterity: There once was a nation that so loved its freedom that no price was too high to ensure its preservation for you and your children.
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May we never forget—or fail.
Ed.
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